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Ravindra Savarna ([personal profile] healspec) wrote in [community profile] savetheearth2013-07-16 05:23 pm

[Alex/Ravi] - what is my life

Who: Ravi & Alex; 2nd thread open to LSR staff
What: ~*Vermini Swarm*~
When: July 17th, Wednesday
Where: Ravi's apartment; 2nd thread @ LSR clinic



Ravi tried not to think very hard about what was going on. He accepted the presence of the network in his life, and he accepted the strange memories the same way he might accept an oddly realistic dream. He didn't try to analyze them, or figure out why they were there, or rationalize them away with logic. He might question the holes in any explanations presented to him, but that was just to make sure the holes were holes. Maybe it was all real, or maybe he was just slowly going crazy, but it seemed unwise to settle on either conclusion just yet.

That perspective had proven difficult for Alex to understand, so he'd avoided discussing it ever since their fight the week before. He'd opted for the time-honoured tradition of pretending everything was perfectly normal and there was nothing weird whatsoever about this new standard in his life.

Wednesday evening saw him out on the balcony of his second-story apartment, smoking a cigarette and leaning on the railing to look out over the unimpressive view he had of the property behind the apartment complex. Maybe he was trying to spot Gomez on his way back. Mostly he was just letting his thoughts clear and trying to de-stress a little.
amberhearted: (55; out of time and out of place)

[personal profile] amberhearted 2013-07-17 12:47 am (UTC)(link)
What sounded like a parade of chicks chirping up a storm started filtering in from all sides, but before Ravi could even think to consider wayward poultry, the walls and rails surrounding him were enveloped in a moving, black mass.

It was a swarm of Vermini and they appeared to be paying a personal "fuck you" to Ravi's attempt to de-stress.

The Vermini on either side continued scaling the side of the building while those that had come directly from below tried to scale the railing. Quite a number of them spilled throw the gaps and onto the balcony floor, skittering this way and that -- some into the potted plants and others less 'blessed' slamming into the glass door.

Meanwhile, Alex was in the shower and blissfully unaware of any of this nonsense -- at least, until he got hit with the familiar sensation of an Echo.
amberhearted: (66; slow slow me down)

[personal profile] amberhearted 2013-07-17 09:06 am (UTC)(link)
Ravindra's abrupt movement sent the Vermini into a tizzy. The black swarm separated into individual balls of hair as each Vermini ran this way and that, around, under, and over each other. One was unfortunate enough to get caught in the door as Ravi slammed it shut. It promptly turned to steam, letting off a soft pssh that was hardly audible over the high-energy chirping.

Under running water in a closed room, Alex didn't hear Ravi at all. He smothered his face with his hand and dragged it down, wondering what had prompted the Echo.
amberhearted: (18; all we have is here and now today)

[personal profile] amberhearted 2013-07-17 10:12 am (UTC)(link)
The first bang startled Alex so badly he jumped. As the second and third went off, he was already turning off the water and stepping out of the shower, grabbing his towel and wrapping it around his waist as best as one could in haste.

What if the Echo had been caused by one of those Cousin Its?

"What?" he asked, pulling the door open. He looked not at Ravi, but past him for any signs of danger, but the position of the bathroom didn't afford him anything but the hallway and their bedroom doors. He turned his attention onto Ravi instead, brows pinched in concern. "What happened?"
amberhearted: (72; while the young they wait alone)

[personal profile] amberhearted 2013-07-17 10:28 am (UTC)(link)
He didn't protest, though he did keep his other hand near his towel in case it threatened to slip off.

He stared at the balcony that had been so dramatically indicated, then glanced at Ravi. From his expression, Alex could tell something else was amiss.

"Was something out there?"
amberhearted: (09; you slip & tumble down from grace)

[personal profile] amberhearted 2013-07-17 10:50 am (UTC)(link)
He couldn't pinpoint when Ravi's words slipped from clear to distant, gradually losing their separation from one another, nor could he determine when his vision started to blur. His eyes unfocused. Bursts of colors, like suddenly closing one's eyes after looking into a bright light spotted his vision.

When the heartbeat of an Echo had resounded in him, his own heart had begun to slow. Now it was still.

He lost consciousness.

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amberhearted: (62; said goodbye to you my friend)

at LSR Clinic

[personal profile] amberhearted 2013-07-19 09:49 pm (UTC)(link)
It occurred to him, as the car door clicked shut behind him, that bringing a corvette into the Dead District at this time of night was not, perhaps, the wisest idea. Alex didn't have the heart to share this opinion with Ravi. He may have still been sullen about having to go to a doctor, may have still been in a state of shock over his abnormality, but he was also now aware of how strained it must have been for Ravi not to lose his shit in the apartment or during the drive. He didn't want to encourage him to lose it here, either.

He didn't take the lead, not wanting to increase his metabolic rate any more than necessary out of some bizarre and wholly irrational feeling that if it rose too high, he might just keel over for real this time. Resigned, he followed Ravi inside the clinic.

[personal profile] scramasax 2013-07-20 09:09 pm (UTC)(link)
There was a car parked outside the clinic when Mrs. Bakura drove close.

On Anthony's part, that made him feel significantly better for asking her to take him through the Dead District on short notice with the sky beginning to get dark, his own now-accustomed ease at the start of sunset aside.

They stopped. Anthony pulled the handle on the car door and stepped out on stiff legs with a backwards shuffle to do justice to a thank-you, and, with a humble nod and smile, closed it, made his way to the door.

He found himself pausing to inspect the door. He gave the handle a rattle, to test that it was unlocked. He wasn't afraid, or even worried, distinctly. Alex had reported that his heart had stopped and he was fine for it; with that assurance he was at a loss for anything to adhere anything clearer than uneasiness.

He was certainly curious - if morbidly so.

Finally he gave the door a more decisive push and edged into the interior of the clinic, head uncertainly down and eyes scanning for presence - tensing chill; please, let there not be anyone "else" here...

[personal profile] scramasax 2013-07-21 05:02 pm (UTC)(link)
So there was.

On the glance, something inside Anthony jumped and he had the thought in a flicker that he should've come in with his hood on - once eyes were off him he pulled it over and turned with shoulders tensed and back further defensively slouched to face parallel to the wall, keep his face partly hidden.

Sense then had room to work in. There was only that one unrecognized car in front of the clinic. Alex had said as much that he was being given a ride.

Anthony turned his head half to the seated man, angled a bit for caution although he had no idea what effect it'd have for obscurity from the man's position.

"Excuse me... -- Are you - Vin?" Slight vibration of nerves. "By any chance."

[personal profile] scramasax 2013-07-22 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm sorry -- " he murmured with a trace flinch - it immediately passed for a little flash of relief and near involuntary mutter of "Good..." Vin was Ravindra; he had, indeed, come with Alex.

"I -- am. ...My name's Anthony -- " Timid, reflexive little twitch of a smile and nod and turn to face Ravindra further in just a few degrees. His hand darted up to pull his hood on more firmly on one side, to compensate, in a bit of a fidget; he paid it no conscious attention.

" -- Alex - sent me a message -- telling me what happened." Eyes floated to one wall, then the one adjacent it, then he willed them back in the vague direction of Alex's friend. "That's why I'm here -- if it's all right."

[personal profile] scramasax 2013-07-23 03:48 am (UTC)(link)
"I - see," Anthony said, look casting off in the same direction.

He hadn't indeed consciously caught the exact words spoken - but the expression was clear, and gave him a fresh stir of misgiving; he hadn't been asked to nor had he announced that he would make it here. As long as the case was as it was - the person for whose sake it was couldn't approve it - as far as anyone was concerned he really shouldn't be here.

Here he was, then, to hold fast and wait - alone within the presence of someone from whom he had little to no idea what was and should remain secret. Sense continued to float and condense - Ravindra obviously knew the cause of what had brought them here. To assume anything of a person whose name and face he couldn't seem to draw from on the network still felt too much like creeping blind through a fog.

Anthony considered a couple of testing questions and let them all go before they could be worded - didn't know what would be too vague or too damning. His will for now left him doing nothing but turning around, and pacing along the wall the opposite way before leaning against it on his shoulder in move to make himself respectfully unobtrusive - he'd wound up with his back mostly to Ravindra, in fact, for some uncertain sense of security while restlessness dragged his attention to the door, to the center of the lobby, back to the other side, and to the door again...

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[personal profile] elfstoned 2013-07-24 07:58 am (UTC)(link)
Aaron was ready. Ushering Alex into the operating room, the first thing Aaron did was lie him down and check for a pulse --

-- and found none.

Shit. Hadn't circulation been restored? He spared just a moment to glance at Ravi, questioning, but only a moment.

"Get his shirt off," he instructed, going for the defibrillator and charging it.
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[personal profile] amberhearted 2013-07-24 08:10 am (UTC)(link)
If anyone was paying attention to Alex's face just then, they would have been treated to a comical display of dismay.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, no," he said, pushing himself up, one hand held up in the universal 'hold up' sign. His eagerness to avoid the defibrillator was so great he hadn't thought to move slowly for his fractured ribs and paid the price with a momentary spike in pain--

-- that would be nothing compared to the kick that machine would give him if they actually used it. That was all the motivation he needed to suck it up and quickly say, "No defib. I am way too awake for that. No."
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[personal profile] elfstoned 2013-07-25 03:25 am (UTC)(link)
"...well. That does change matters, doesn't it?"

Aaron looked from one of them to the other, mouth pressing shut as he set the defibrillator back down. "When you went into cardiac arrest," he said, turning to Alex, "did you experience an unusual sensation beforehand? A feeling of hollow-ness, and a pulse through your whole body?"
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[personal profile] amberhearted 2013-07-25 03:40 am (UTC)(link)
WHAT.

Resisting Ravi's encouragement to lie down, Alex turned his incredulous look on him, betrayed. It might have been funny except that it wasn't. How the fuck could he even be thinking about how the fuck this was even possible if he didn't have a pulse?

With great reluctance, he turned his attention back to Aaron when he spoke, lips pressing together in a thin line.

"Yes. Well, no. Before. But basically, yes." He thumbed at Ravindra. "He saw something on the balcony."
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[personal profile] elfstoned 2013-07-25 07:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Dr. Strider didn't seem surprised at all. "I see." He looks at Alex. "You're not the first to undergo this sort of physical change -- nor even the first to come to me with symptoms that should have killed you." His manner is cool, calm if not relaxed. "What I can do for you is going to be limited, I'm afraid. I'm going to treat your other injuries, give you a general physical exam, and run some blood tests. If you wish, I can also attempt to re-start your heart." He nods at the defibrillator.

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